Lyrics Girlfriend - Michael Christmas
Hey
what's
up,
hey
what's
up
witchu
Girl
Can
I
fuck,
can
I
fuck
witchu
Hey
what's
up,
hey
what's
up
witchu
Girl
Can
I
fuck,
can
I
fuck
witchu
I
want
her
to
Be
my
girlfriend
I
want
her
to
Be
my
girlfriend
Bang
bang
bang
bang
bang
cops
say
Money,
power,
respect,
and
grilled
cheese
like
The
Lox
say
'Scuse
me
miss,
you
look
fine
as
hell
That's
what
I
say
Nigga
please
or
(?)
that's
what
y'all
say
I
ain't
like
them
niggas
you
be
with
What
they
all
say
I
can't
even
sip
no
lemonade
Thanks,
Beyonce
I
want
three
thousand
like
Andre
And
my
bitch
couldn't
be
a
snack
She
an
entree
Look
Hey
what's
up,
hey
what's
up
witchu
Girl
Can
I
fuck,
can
I
fuck
witchu
Hey
what's
up,
hey
what's
up
witchu
Girl
Can
I
fuck,
can
I
fuck
witchu
I
want
her
to
Be
my
girlfriend
I
want
her
to
Be
my
girlfriend
Now
when
I
pull
up
I
don't
talk
much
Cause
I
be
too
nervous,
say
awkward
stuff
She
whispered
some
shit
and
I
lost
a
nut
I
fell
on
the
floor,
could
not
get
up
Nothing
that
I
wanna
do
today,
just
looking
at
pictures
of
you
today
Beating
my
dick
like
a
(?)
I
feel
like
Beck
I'm
a
loser
babe
I'm
taking
a
nap,
hoping
you
text
me
back
But
I
know
you
didn't
Who
the
fuck
am
I
kidding
Man
I
gotta
stop
bitching
She
don't
want
me
I
get
it
Then
one
night
I
heard
bing
Check
my
phone
and
she
slid
it
Hey
what's
up,
hey
what's
up
witchu
Girl
Can
I
fuck,
can
I
fuck
witchu
Hey
what's
up,
hey
what's
up
witchu
Girl
Can
I
fuck,
can
I
fuck
witchu
I
want
her
to
Be
my
girlfriend
I
want
her
to
Be
my
girlfriend
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